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Chapter 86: The Return of Jia Zhang

In fact, the clothes in Qin Huairu's basin had already been washed clean, but she was still washing them by the sink, just to wait for Sha Zhu to come back and bring some food home.

Now that Jia Zhang has returned from the detention center, the Jia family has become a family of five again, and it seems that everything is back on track.

With Jia Zhang in charge, Xu Damao really didn't dare to come up and cause trouble again. Even though he suffered a loss, he could only keep it in mind and wait for an opportunity to retaliate.

Qin Huairu still hooked up with He Yuzhu again, and the family still waited every day for He Yuzhu to bring back lunch boxes from the cafeteria. Whether it was relief or He Yuzhu's thief attributes, or he was licking Qin Guafu, the waves were still there.

Wang Gensheng’s comment on this is boring, or in one word, cheap!

Only after the task completion rate is reached to 100%, and the world re-plans another destiny line for the character, can the fate of the character be completely avoided from being discovered by error correction and changed back to the original route.

Sure enough, He Yuzhu returned to his normal self, still falling behind Wang Gensheng after get off work, and then returned to the courtyard with a lunch box in his hand.

From a distance, Wang Gensheng heard the voice of the third uncle coming from the gate of the courtyard.

"Silly Zhu, what kind of food did you bring today? I can smell the fragrance from far away."

Hearing this, Wang Gensheng could imagine the fawning look on the third uncle's face.

"Uncle, this is the dish I brought back for Sister Qin. Just smell it. There is no portion for you."

"Silly Zhu, how can you talk like that? Do you think Third Uncle is a dog? And you let Third Uncle just smell the food? In all these years when you brought back vegetables, did your Third Uncle ever eat a few bites?"

What he said was actually true. The lunch boxes that He Yuzhu brought back basically all went to the Jia family and were given to Widow Qin. The third uncle didn't get any of them very often, and even the deaf old lady didn't get much.

"Uncle, I don't like what you said. I brought my own lunch box, I can give it to whoever I want, it's none of your business, right?"

After that, He Yuzhu left the third uncle with a back of his head and returned to the middle courtyard to hand the lunch box to Qin Huairu. The two of them exchanged a few more words, which Wang Gensheng could see.

This time, Qin Huairu's wet little hand was held in He Yuzhu's hand and played with for a while.

Obviously, this was Qin Huairu trying to give him a taste of something sweet. It should be the psychological shadow left by Wang Gensheng that was at work. Otherwise, based on the past, this little bit of sweetness would never have been given to He Yuzhu.

She was afraid that her appetite would be spoiled, so she sent him a lunch box and he would just try to steal some fish; it seemed that Qin Huairu had made a lot of progress, and she was able to keep He Yuzhu hanging like this and become his long-term meal ticket.

In this courtyard, the Jia family is not the only one who lives in hardship. The same is true for Auntie Guo, who has a 6-year-old grandson and an 8-year-old granddaughter.

My son doesn't have a formal job and works as a temporary worker, earning only 18 yuan a month. He can barely afford to eat and the children are so hungry that they are just skin and bones.

The grandson of the Guo family looked at Xiao Dang and said enviously, "I really envy your family. You can often eat such delicious meals brought back by Sha Zhu! If only my mother were alive too."

He Yuzhu was playing with Qin Huairu's little hand, and he had been enjoying it for a long time. Qin Huairu's face flushed, and she seemed to feel Wang Gensheng's gaze, so she instinctively withdrew her hand and dared not stay in the yard any longer.

Picking up the lunch box and turning back to the house, Wang Gensheng could see the disgust on Qin Huairu's face, and he secretly touched the hand that He Yuzhu had held on his pants.

It was obvious that she looked down on He Yuzhu; she acted like this only because of the lunch box that He Yuzhu brought back.

The deal was done, but He Yuzhu hadn't come back to his senses yet. Wang Gensheng coughed lightly and called out, "Zhuzi? What are you daydreaming about? Why don't you go home and cook?"

When He Yuzhu heard the sound, he shuddered all over and exclaimed, "Ah!" as if he had just woken up from a dream.

He Yuzhu came back to his senses, his face showing nervousness, and he stuttered, "Oh, I just brought a lunch box... Then, I'll go back."

He still remembered that Wang Gensheng did not allow him to bring lunch boxes to Qin Huairu's house. Now he was caught in the act again. He didn't know how to explain it and just tried to avoid Wang Gensheng's gaze.

Even Wang Gensheng's new bicycle failed to attract his attention. This shows that lust is like a knife hanging over one's head, and every knife has the effect of destroying bones and souls.

Hearing Wang Gensheng's voice again, Qin Huairu's figure froze as she entered the door. She closed the door in panic, and her whole body seemed to twitch for an instant.

She seemed to be leaning against the door, listening carefully to Wang Gensheng's subsequent words in the yard. She was afraid that Wang Gensheng would teach He Yuzhu a lesson again and ask him to keep a distance from her. Then her family might not be able to eat the lunch box he brought again.

Every scene that happened in the courtyard was seen clearly by Jia Zhang's unblinking eyes.

Looking at Qin Huairu who was leaning against the door frame, she was still shivering, with a slightly red face. Jia Zhang was so angry that she quickly stepped forward, snatched the lunch box, and slapped Qin Huairu in the face.

"You slutty vixen, have you been getting together with Sha Zhu during the three months I was away from home? He actually blushed and was trembling just now. Are you done?"

"Mom, I didn't. Just now in the yard, everything we did happened right under your nose. What could we do? Just say a few words."

"Well, you'd better behave yourself. If you dare to do anything that will let our Jia family down, I'll show you how I'll deal with you."

Qin Huairu's eyes were filled with tears. She rubbed her beaten cheek with her hands. She knew in her heart: this fat woman just wanted to find a reason to beat her up.

It was clearly she who asked her to wait in the yard for He Yuzhu to come back and to ask He Yuzhu for the lunch box. Now she shamelessly says: I was flirting with He Yuzhu, but she didn't. For no reason, would that silly He Yuzhu give her the lunch box?

"From now on, you are not allowed to talk too much to Sha Zhu. Just remember to bring your lunch box back every day. If you dare to flirt with him, I will beat you to death."

Jia Zhang believed that a daughter-in-law, once married into the family, must obey her mother-in-law. If she dared to disobey, she would be beaten. If she still didn't obey, she would be beaten twice. There would always be a day when she would be beaten into submission.

Especially this time, Jia Zhang was detained for three months and suffered such treatment in the detention center, which made her believe in this trick even more.

In her mind, regardless of whether Qin Huairu was wrong or not, as long as she slapped her twice, it would be right. What? You said Qin Huairu was not wrong? If she was right, getting slapped twice by her own mother-in-law was also right!

Qin Huairu could only sob in grievance, making soft sobbing sounds. The more aggrieved Qin Huairu felt, the more Jia Zhang threw the work of washing clothes, cooking and taking care of children to her.

He would lie in bed and sleep all the time when he had nothing to do. After coming back from the detention center, he was even worse. He had gained weight and was almost as fat as a barrel.

Although Qin Huairu had many complaints in her heart, she could do nothing about it. Jia Zhang was a tough nut to crack and few people in the courtyard dared to mess with her. Qin Huairu could not think of any solution.

I had better wipe the tears from my face quickly and turn back to cook, otherwise I will get beaten again.